Gandhi's Wheel

  

 Gandhi's 

  yarns of sorrows and  feverish wounding the wheel of malfeasance

 Wrapping desolate lives in circumference of slavery

  gossamer cloak of virtues, an iron grid of hopelessness

 Salt march to continue inflicting more insidious  pain to wounds

 Satyagraha not  by hunger but  by power

 More of the blood soaked khadi to be worn by caretakers of justice 

 To inflict untold, unaccountable wounds to heads bent in supplication

 To nourish the roots with wolfish grins

 To a smile the torments of eclipse 

 To blossoms a gardeners knife, sharpened by glee edged depredation.

 To Suns effulgence a deadly miasma of hate, 

 Rabid holy men  adorning vicious  stripes  of  poisoned piety  on forehead

 To rivers an unholy gratitude of filth

 To freedom, chains of incoherent wooly  myths